Cat 1 (Young adult - middle aged male): Get lost, scrap!

Cat 2 (Old female): Hey! You little bit! Yeah, you heard me. You lost? Want something to eat? [...] I can't resist kittens down on their luck. C'mere. [...] Chicken. I'm surprised you don't know it, being a kittypet and all. [...] It's what you are. Cats that live with the twolegs. That collar gives it away. I would ask you what you're doing out here, but hey... none of my business.

Cat 3 (Young adult, any gender): Where'd that tooth come from? [...] Is that a fact? [...] You? You killed a dog and took it's tooth? [...] Huh. Help yourself.